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What Sex Am I

I was born a woman body full of curves an soft blush breasts. One day I awoke wanting to tell someone wanting to confess. I like women the ones of my own sex. I love the way they look and move. I love the feel and the smell of a woman's body. I've met a young woman and this i believe is real. She means the world to me,yet I was put on earth to give my heart and my body to a man. Men have hurt me and let me down to no end. I always knew I was differnt from my freinds afraid to let them know it turned me on to look at them. So I tried to hide behind what society wanted me to be a woman in every way. Until I found love and could no longer deny what I felt. I made love to her the way no man could. she loved the way I touched, held, and caressed her. made her feel things no other could. She asked me when it was done, What sex am I? I told her a woman like you , I just know how you want to feel, she smiled and kissed me again. God forgive me I know it's a sin. I'm in love with a woman what am I to do? God forgive my sins. I'm in love with a woman and it may mean hell.

Copyright © Carolyn Dye | Year Posted 2011



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My Love Runs Deep

My love for you is deeper than the longest river. Higher than the lowest valley. my love runs so far and wide I'm scared of our love sometimes. For only God's hand on us can make me feel both blessed and in disbelief. My love runs deep wanting and waiting for your return to me from along hard day's work. My lovenever changes nor will I ever judge. My love runs deep from here to eternity, my freind, lover, and destiny. my love runs deep.

Copyright © Carolyn Dye | Year Posted 2011

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My Father, My Friend

< The spoken word of what you were to me would be grandfather. but in my heart you were my father by every meaning of the words. You were my father when I I said my first word. My friend and friend through my whole life. When my birth parents wern't around, you rasied me as one of your own. My Father, My friend. you were my rock when I couldnt be strong. My guide when I was doing wrong. You wiped every tear I shed from my eyes, and always gave me a reassuring smile. Letting me know everything would be aright. My father, My friend. I'll miss you.My father, my friend. I love you. My father, my friend, I'll do what I must to go on. Daddy you are now and forever more, My father, my friend. God bless you. Amen.

Copyright © Carolyn Dye | Year Posted 2011

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Two Faces of Me

I walk around with the two faces of me the person I was born and the person I thought People wanted me to be. I changed my name to fit in and find freinds and a male companion who was true or at least that's what I wanted them to be. Things are differnt from the life I thought I had to escaped. More drama, more lies, more abuse, not trust just hate. I look in the mirror and what do I see? the two faces of me, the person I was born and the person I pretend to be. I've learned from those two faces of deceit. I must grow into the being God made me into from birth. Carolyn was the person I became to escape my past to have freinds and be loved by a man. I wasnt loving myself. Carol Renee' Dye is the person I was born yet didnt like so I kept running cause I was afraid of who I felt I wasnt.now I must shed those two faces of me I want to learn to love, honor and respect me for who I am. So with a smile and faith from the King I no ,onger need those two faces of me so just call me Carol Renee'.

Copyright © Carolyn Dye | Year Posted 2012

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My Love Runs Deep

My love for you is deeper than the longest river.
Higher than the lowest valley.
   My love runs deep
So far and wide I'm scared of our love sometimes.
For only God's hand on us can make me feel both blessed and in disbelief.
     My love runs deep
wanting and waiting for your return to me from a long hard day's work.
  My love never changes nor will I ever judge.
     My love runs deep from here to eternity, my friend, lover, and destiny.
         My love runs deep.

Copyright © Carolyn Dye | Year Posted 2013



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You Are My Hero

you've shown me the truth and what it stand for. Proven in a short time that despite the past, love can be reclaimed. Through all my huts and some pain you've shown your superpower of unconditionaal love. You are my hero. we have more in common than most couples spooky at times it's true. Again with your superpower of strength. You are my hero. Your love and honesty, trust and faith flying in with your cape of black and red. You've saved me from a eternity of loneliness. Thank you my love, my husband, my king. You are my hero!

Copyright © Carolyn Dye | Year Posted 2011

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Soul of a Woman

I have gone the last mile, a turning point in my life. Can't see the sun from the rain. a cloud of doubt and pain.moving toward the place I left heaven help I'm a mess.  Don't like what I see when I face the mirror. Low self-esteem wondering spirit. Reality is to much to bare. fantasy is highly overrated don't want to travel there. Soul of a woman all traces gone. Soul of a woman I want to return home. Soul of a woman my journey begins.   To become a better person to myself, family, and friends. God lead me down the path I met to go. to find the soul of a woman the one I use to know. the one deep in my heart the one I hold.

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Your Woman, Your Wife

I write this hopes that you see with your heart my love and devotion for you. Baby, I know you work hard to do what's right to take care of your babies. And I see how it's takes it takes it toll on you. As your woman, as wife. I want to make it a little easier. Help you learn to relax and enjoy your younger baby and life. As your woman, as your wife. I want to make sure you eat and get plenty rest. I want to be for you what you didnt have the second time. As your woman, As your wife. I take away past hurts and pains. I want to bring you complete joy and happiness, love, and respect. I apologize for my moment of selfish thoughts of spending more time with you! As your woman, as your wife I always knew what I was getting into. So one day when the time is right I know we'll live together and not be apart as much, until than I'll always be Your woman, your wife!

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My Body Which God Has Made

My body is precious to me worth more than silver and gold it's meant to be touched, caressed, and held. My body which God has made a stranger came along and stole it away.  He was more than a thief in the night, he took from me my body, my soul, and life. I'm left a hollow shell no longer amoung the living yet condemned to an adult hell. In fear of any man who I think will hurt me. My body is with me whereever I go but the ghosts of that night won't let go. My body which God has made is a temple to my womanhood. My body which God has made no longer will I run and hide, it's wasn't my fault I tryed my best to fight him off. I was a child what was I to do? my body which God has made no more a prisoner or any man's slave.   I'm free from the demon who stole my innocents. I was put on this earth to love and be loved. not another man taking my body and leave, laying on the bed battered and abused. This man wasn't foreign to me he was my lover, my king, my husband so to speak. What form of animal could do such a thing destroying in his path another human being?  Cause he thought with his penis withoout a worry of what it could do to my life.   My body which God has made 've returned from my shallow grave. A woman despite what a so called man took. I live, I love and one day will write a book. To let other women who've been raped know we're survivers we've escaped because of God's saving grace. I find freedom in the Father's wisedom for he has made me who I am. My body more Precious than silver and gold. Lord in Heaven make me whole. My body is my body no one can take it from me. Both men took my without me saying yes or no. My body which God has made I'm no man's prisoner or slave. My body is my body to give to someone in my life who will love me despite my past. My body is my jewel, my treasure. I will always care for protect and Love my body!!!

Copyright © Carolyn Dye | Year Posted 2011

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This Skin I'M In

This skin I'm in is colored by birth. has seen it share of scars inside and out. those scars determined my clout as both a woman and a human being. this skin I'm in was beat by men who claimed they loved me but no doubt did it to prove they could destroy or break my spirit and my worth. This skin I'm in has been loved by few, hated by many. this skin I'm in has been tortured by society's way of thinking am I prety enough, small enough, sexy enough? to find the right kind of man. This skin I'm in makes me scream in the mirror because of all the shame for things i've done to hurt. Black woman's blues is the same. this skin I'm in with the full breasts and nice behind other sisters walk by and think my shape and curves are a crime. My testimony to all my body flaws. this skin I'm in is not for me to br ashamed of but to embrace. for this skin i'm in my crown and glory. this is the skin i'm in.

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